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Dingdingding......

Bang bang bang......

Wang Ming's cloud array continued to make crashing and exploding sounds.

Countless large swordfish leaped from the sea level like a whirlwind.

When Wang Ming was a child, he saw countless sparrows flying up in the harvested rice fields, which was similar to this, but it was not an order of magnitude at all.

The archers shot in waves, but the attacks of the swordfish were endless, and the constant impact made the walls not only tremble, but began to tilt a little.

The towers on the city wall began to collapse one after another, making earth-shattering sounds, the people on the towers screamed, the people below the towers screamed, and those who could not escape were crushed inside, and more swordfish fell directly on the top of the city, and the silver, gray sharp snout tips instantly broke through the soldiers' shields.

No one gave the order, and the bed crossbowmen and archers instinctively fought back, even if they were nailed to the ground by the swordfish, they would shoot the last arrow.

At the head of the city, iron arrows and feather arrows formed a rain curtain and flew out, colliding violently with the swordfish in the sky, as if two waves collided together.

However, the "waves" pushed more and more towards the city walls, and they retreated.

The trebuchet was also activated, but it was like a cannon to fight mosquitoes, with little effect, but instead provoked a large number of swordfish and fire-breathing fish to fly, which disintegrated in an instant, and fell from the head of the city with a grits rattle.

The flames on the castle tower were lit again, and it didn't do much to roast the large swordfish that occasionally flew over the castle tower.

The city was in shambles, and wolf smoke was billowing everywhere. There are masters in defense in every section, all above the five levels of martial arts.

What they hold up is just a small space, but it doesn't help the big picture.

"Martial Soul!" someone roared, and the sound was like a thunderbolt rolling and roaring against the ground.

This was the voice of a sixfold high-level master of the martial arts.

Wang Ming looked around, and one by one the masters of martial arts above the fifth level brushed up the martial soul, as if a bright light rose in the ocean.

The soldiers and warriors quickly approached the masters of the Martial Spirit Realm, forming a standing reef in the torrent.

Hard to carry!

Dead carry!

Behind Wang Ming were all of Wang's men, with archers firing arrows on their backs in an orderly manner, pikemen frantically shooting their spears to intercept swordfish flying in the sky for archers, and shieldmen holding their shields higher on the periphery...... Their expressions were focused, without the slightest fear of death.

Centurion Elder Wang was extremely glad that the master of Wang Shaomen was actually a fivefold master of martial arts, and his martial soul was actually a cloud, and it was this cloud that made the flying swordfish completely lose its direction.

After the surrounding defense section was plowed with blood, and his defense section, there will still be many brothers who can see the sun tomorrow morning.

Lao Wang's leopard eyes were red, and he wanted to cry a little, but the spear in his hand did not stop at all and stabbed into the sky.

The long knife in Wu Yingjie's hand frequently slashed at the swordfish, but when his knife happened to slash at a fire-breathing fish, his body jumped with the knife.

Lei Qianxue was extremely scared in her heart, and at this moment she was extremely envious of Zhuge Qing who did not come to Haicheng.

Is Lei Fangjie still alive?

Lei Qianxue suddenly thought that if her arrogant cousin had survived last night, then all this now would be enough to shatter all his pride.

The white shadow flickered, but it was that Qin Xian'er, ethereal, it looked like it was a ball of light and shadow at all, and when he waited to see it clearly, he saw that Qin Xian'er punched the swordfish accurately on the brain.

Song Que shouted: "Haha, you can eat grilled fish tonight!"

The people of the Five Thunder Gate are all crazy!

Lei Qianxue wore a cloak and shouted in her heart one after another: I want to live! I also want to become a madman!

The attack power of the swordfish attack, which lasted for nearly fifteen minutes, gradually decreased, and seemed to have a tendency to end.

Hold on!

To hold on is to win!

However, the farther away Wang Mingyun saw, more swordfish were speeding up.

High in the air, six huge seahorses suddenly appeared, and the seahorses carried a certain gorgeous throne, and on top of it lay a huge tiger shark, with a mouth wide open, and a giant ugly 1

Tiger Shark King!

Wang Ming didn't know that this was a newly appointed Tiger Shark King, and he didn't know that the original Tiger Shark King had been slashed by his master Wang Decai with a sword.

Although the Tiger Shark King was lying on his stomach, it did not damage his majesty at all.

The Tiger Shark King's vicious mouth kept opening and closing, as if chanting something, those flying swordfish were driven by the Tiger Shark King's orders.

So Wang Ming saw a terrifying scene: more flying swordfish were coming at the sea level farther away.

"Whew!"

Wang Ming saw another throne - the Jellyfish Throne.

A giant nautilus on the Jellyfish Throne is blowing his snail.

That's a huge megaphone!

Almost at the same time, the next wave of flying swordfish rushed on the sea like chicken blood, and instantly caught up with the tail of the previous wave of flying swordfish.

Non-stop attacks?!

It's too fierce!

There is no respite at all.

Wang Ming began to feel a hint of fatigue, and the big swordfish and the small swordfish in the cloud array collided violently, quickly consuming his aura.

Wang Ming felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, facing such a life-and-death battle, his personal martial arts cultivation really seemed quite small.

Aggrieved!

Depressed!

Is it just being pressed and beaten?

Woohoo......

Suddenly, the sound of air jets spurting out was like the sound of small jets.

Three zhang below the battlements of the city wall, many long iron pipes protruded from the city wall, and strong air currents erupted from them.

It's gas again!

It seems that the whole Haicheng is rich in natural gas, and it is cleverly integrated with the city wall through the burial of pipelines.

Absolutely!

Wang Ming couldn't help but admire the designers of Haicheng a little.

"Rocket!" came a loud shout.

The archer hurriedly drew the rocket from the quiver, and after igniting it, he stood in a lunge, drawing his bow and preparing to fire.

"Put!"

"Put!"

......

The commander shouted one by one.

Fluffy...... A fluff of rockets flew out.

The speed of the rocket was not fast, and after crossing the city, it fell quickly, and ignited as soon as it touched the fire pipe.

Good guy, the natural gas directly erupted four or five zhang away, and when it was stained with sparks, it immediately formed a flame four or five zhang long, and it didn't take long for a fire net to form outside the city wall, and the air was filled with the fragrance of grilled fish.

"Haha, it's really grilled fish. Song Que grinned.

Really, there are many flying swordfish that are directly pierced through the iron pipe and hung on it, which is really like a grilled fish skewer!

Wang Ming suddenly felt that the pressure had been greatly reduced, and the aura absorbed by the Thunder Palace from the surroundings could be worth the consumption.

Zhuge Gu and Wu Bishen glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

With their sensitivity, they naturally felt that Wang Ming and even the entire area were flowing so fast that they were terrified.

This speed of consuming spiritual energy is almost about to turn spiritual energy into spiritual liquid, and this is something that can only be achieved by cultivating martial arts to at least seven levels of martial arts.

Blocked!

The bed crossbows continued to fire, and the archers kept firing.

Fight back! Fight back, as if your arms and feet were not your own.

Wang Ming's heart was shocked, if he hadn't promised himself that he would become the Thunder Emperor in the future, such a bloody and difficult scene, his performance would be as bad as Wu Yingjie and Lei Qianxue.

The two Heavenly Pride and Heavenly Lady of Lei City were dyed red, their faces were pale, their lips trembled, and they were very scared, but they supported it.

Song Que became a bloody man, and the Broken Fist became more proficient in fighting with the big swordfish that fell on the city.

Finally, when the great swordfish was sparsely scattered, and when the last fish hit the fire pipe and the flying swordfish could no longer be seen, a thunderous cheer erupted from the top of the city.